With the knife in his hand, Ming Zhiyuan became more calm and used the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique. Fu Ding had no choice but to lean on the wall to resist. Seeing the sharp sound of Ming Zhiyuan's knife, Fu Ding suddenly let out a long roar.
The clothes on his body were torn apart, revealing dark red scales.
He glared at Ming Zhiyuan with blood-red eyes: "You are a derived demon, how dare you kill me? I am a native demon, how dare you betray the demon clan?"
Ming Zhiyuan heard what he said was strange and couldn't help but stop. He pointed the long knife in his hand at his throat and asked: "What kind of devil is this? What kind of devil are you?"
Fu Ding finally took a breath: "Which elder are you descended from?"
"What did you say? Hurry up and explain clearly, otherwise I will cut you off and you won't have to say anything anymore."
Fu Ding asked in confusion: "Who helped you transform your blood into a demon?"
"I'm not a demon, you're overthinking it. Can a demon still transform?"
"You don't have to hide it. You are infected with demonic energy. If our elders didn't convert your blood to help you become a demon, you would definitely die."
"At the beginning, didn't you also think that I was bound to die?"
Fu Ding was puzzled: "How is it possible? You can transform into a demon and still have murderous intentions towards me? Aren't you afraid that the blood curse will break out and be wiped out?"
Ming Zhiyuan was furious and stopped listening to his words. He used his demonic energy to slash down quickly with his sword. Fu Ding held a small dagger in both hands to block, but he could no longer block it and the dagger was severed from the middle.
He leaned against the wall motionless, with the confused look in his eyes. Ming Zhiyuan put away his knife and stood, looking at him coldly. After a few breaths, Fu Ding suddenly split in the middle and split into two halves.
The blood in his stomach and intestines fell to the ground. Only then did the brick wall behind him collapse.
Ming Zhiyuan turned around, and the guards in the warehouse had surrounded him, the handsome boy, and Fu Rushan. However, the handsome boy had subdued Fu Rushan and pinned him down, so the guards did not dare to take action easily.
Ming Zhiyuan first put Qiu Yuanzhi down, checked his chest and found that he was still breathing, and quickly fed him a pill.
Qiu Yuanzhi opened his blood-stained eyes and looked at Ming Zhiyuan and said feebly: "Master, you are finally here."
"Well, I'm here. Don't move yet. Don't worry, none of them can escape."
Ming Zhiyuan slowly walked up to Fu Rushan, and the handsome boy held him down. Looking at Fu Rushan's pale face, a sense of pleasure in revenge slowly came.
At this moment, he just felt extremely happy. Once upon a time, he was the one who was stepped on. Looking at Fu Rushan's discolored face, the long-standing pressure of revenge in his heart was relieved a little bit.
At this time, the aura of the third-grade magical beast was completely released from the handsome boy's body. The guards could not bear the pressure of the aura, and their backs bent.
"Tell me, Mr. Rich, what do you want to do in collusion with the devil?" Ming Zhiyuan asked without any fluctuation in his voice.
Fu Rushan raised his head with difficulty: "Hero, is there any misunderstanding between us?"
Ming Zhiyuan put his foot on Fu Rushan's chest: "Misunderstanding? Yes, it's a big misunderstanding. My family was misunderstood and exterminated by your rich family. Mr. Fu still remembers that he was bitten by a mastiff wolf on a rainy night outside Tianyun City a few years ago.
That person?"
Fu Rushan's heart felt cold. He had already guessed it after listening to Fu Ding's speech.
At this time, when he heard Ming Zhiyuan talk about the situation in detail, he suddenly remembered that it was the first time Fu Ding experimented with mastiff wolves.
"Young master, do you want me to ask you again?"
Fu Rushan trembled and fell to the ground, unable to say a word anymore.
A slave behind him suddenly rushed forward and rushed towards the handsome boy, shouting: "Escort the young master to leave"
In an instant, all the guards rushed forward. Ming Zhiyuan swung his sword to fight. The handsome boy roared and removed his claws from Fu Rushan's body. His sharp claws turned wildly and he bit everywhere with his bloody mouth.
Furushan stood up in a hurry and ran towards the front door with the help of several guards.
Ming Zhiyuan activated the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique, and there were screams all around him, and he saw blood and residual limbs flying like rain.
In just a few breaths, when he saw Fu Rushan, he was about to run out of the front door. Suddenly, a man walked in from the front door, pointing a long sword at Fu Rushan, and slowly moved forward. The aura on his body was terrifying, forcing Fu Rushan and several others to retreat.
, walked back again.
When Ming Zhiyuan saw him: "Uncle Sixth Master, why are you here?"
Wang Wanyu glared at him: "If I don't come, I will let them run away today."
Ming Zhiyuan used his demonic energy to cut down the guard who rushed in front of him with a few swords. He walked to Wang Wanyu and said with some embarrassment, "Sixth Master Uncle has to worry about it."
After saying that, he did not hesitate to kill several people around Fu Rushan one by one. At this time, people's lives disappeared in his hands, and he no longer felt the initial uneasiness.
The handsome boy almost lost his hostage and felt very unhappy. He walked up to Fu Rushan, opened his mouth and yelled at him, dissatisfied with him and almost escaped.
Fu Rushan faced the handsome boy, and was shaken by its roar. His head was buzzing like a big bell. He could no longer stand still and fell to the ground.
Wang Wanyu glanced at him and said: "Tie him back and ask him clearly before talking."
...
Qiu Yuanzhi rented a house.
Qiu Yuanzhi was lying on the bed, having taken the unique healing elixir from Shengnu Mountain and fell asleep.
Fu Rushan was covered in blood and was as angry as a gossamer, lying on the ground: "I have told you everything I know, please...please, let me live?"
Ming Zhiyuan and Wang Wanyu have not yet recovered from the shocking information they just received.
Huang Ye was still lying on the ground and looked at the disbelief on the two people's faces, with some contempt in his eyes: "They were all taken away by the demons and taken to their hometown. You humans are really stupid."
Wang Wanyu suddenly turned to look at Huang Ye and exclaimed in disbelief: "You, you can talk?"
Huang Ye gave another look of disdain and closed his eyes without saying a word.
Wang Wanyu stood up and walked around Huang Ye: "Are you a first-class monster? A monster?"
Ming Zhiyuan hurriedly came to explain. Wang Wanyu did not expect that Ming Zhiyuan would have such entanglements with the Super Grade of Warcraft during the more than half a year in the World of Warcraft Forest.
"Zhiyuan, you have this strong support, why don't you bring it... along with this first-level master?"
Ming Zhiyuan looked at Wang Wanyu and said hesitantly: "Uncle Sixth Master, I was careless. I thought the handsome boy and I could subdue the people in the warehouse. Also, I didn't want to expose Senior Huang Ye too early."
Huang Ye gave him a dissatisfied look: "You are afraid of being accused of colluding with Warcraft."
"Senior Huang Ye, please don't misunderstand me. You see, this handsome guy is also a monster, and I don't have any such concerns."
Ming Zhiyuan seemed to have been exposed and hurriedly explained.
Wang Wanyu also thought of the reason why Ming Zhiyuan did not take Huang Ye with him, and was a little flustered and worried: "Senior Huang Ye, as a first-class person, will never do anything to ordinary people. This is against the rules of Tianyuan, Senior Huang Ye. You
Say yes? Zhiyuan, just rest assured."
Huang Ye glanced at Wang Wanyu without revealing the hidden meaning in her words: "Don't worry, your nephew has a covenant with me. As long as he keeps the covenant, I have no interest in you stupid humans.
No."
"Covenant?" Wang Wanyu looked at Ming Zhiyuan doubtfully.
Ming Zhiyuan secretly complained in his heart, thinking, you old man, didn't you agree to keep it a secret for me?
He bowed to Wang Wanyu: "Uncle Sixth Master, after Senior Huang Ye assists me in revenge, I will return to the Warcraft Forest to refine elixirs for the Blue Lion King for ten years."
"What?"
Wang Wanyu's expression changed drastically: "How can you refine elixirs for monsters?"
Huang Ye raised his head and glanced at Wang Wanyu dissatisfied: "Why not? The Blue Lion King spared his life and regarded him as a friend. Don't you human race value friendship the most?"
"Yes, we made a covenant of friendship." Ming Zhiyuan said solemnly.
Wang Wanyu's face turned green, and she turned to Huang Ye and said, "If the monsters can form a friendship alliance with the human race, then please stop sending waves of monsters to kill border soldiers and border residents."
Huang Ye couldn't bear it any longer, and roared loudly, saying angrily: "The surge of monsters is a law, a law of this world. It's just like the fact that monsters have to kill each other if they want to grow up, it's a law!"
"Are your laws based on the lives of human beings?"
"Haven't you humans killed the magical beasts? Look at the elixirs you have refined. Among all the high-quality elixirs, which one does not have the inner elixir of a magical beast?"
Wang Wanyu was speechless. The human race has indeed been using the inner elixir of Warcraft all the time. They even use any part of the monster's body as medicine to refine high-grade elixirs! Even the elixirs used by ordinary people to prolong life contain low-grade inner elixirs of Warcraft as medicine.